Packing

 

"Don't lie to me....I know what stuff going in suitcases means!"

Serious packing started today and His Majesty is royally unhappy!  Instead of sleeping several hours at a time so I can pack peacefully, he sleeps with one eye open and then follows me from room to room watching me with "the look". Not a sound - just "the look".  He is immediately up in my lap whenever I sit down for a break. He has thoroughly checked out every bag I have staged in the entry to be taken to the car.  At home, I could discretely move stuff out into the garage and then go out there, shut the door and pack.  I can't do that here so it may get really interesting tomorrow when I start loading stuff into the car.

P.S. I didn't list family on yesterday's list since to me that is just understood.... 8-)